FAILED REJECTION

She remembered being dragged into this abominable sex-craved kidnapper’s arms and somehow got her out the back door without anyone noticing their exit. Unfortunately, Alexia could do nothing except to try to keep calling her wolf so they could merge.

MARGAY! MARGAAAAYYY!!!

Sadly, still silence…

Then, out of desperation, she screamed out a name in her head, not even sure if he will, or want to, respond.

MA’HERON! PLEEEAASSSE HELP MEEEEE!!! I’LL LET YOU REJECT ME! I’LL EVEN REJECT YOU IF THAT IS WHAT YOU TRULY WANT! JUST DON’T LET ABNER HAVE ME! PLEEEEEAAASE HAVE MERCY! I’D RATHER DIE THEN HIM TOUCHING ME!!!

She felt the cool wind on her skin and smelled the cloying odor of garbage and urine as Abner’s pawn stepped out into the pub’s back alley. He carelessly threw his limp and unmoving victim over one of his broad shoulders then started to briskly walk towards an unmarked black van parked near the other end of the narrow street.